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    "You don't want me to go looking for someone who is indifferent. I can do it. As long as you satisfy me, I will go through fire and water for you."

    "That's right, but..."

    But always feel like, what's so weird?

    "That's it, I'll warm the bed for our boss tonight!"

    When Princess Bian Xu was carried out of bed, Lu Xi was still a little dizzy.

    Seems like you've been tricked?

    The author says:

    Sorry was too tired yesterday, fell asleep on the bed after eating, so there is no update, just take a day off qwq;

    It should be over this month, it will be the longest book I have written hahaha I have even thought about what to write in the sideshow _(:з"∠)_;

    ps: Easter eggs will be posted tomorrow, and the mini blog will no longer be open

    Chapter 62

    Butler Luo waited at home for an unknown number of days and finally expected to return to their young master, but there is another person behind the young master?

    Seeing that Lu Xi's face was stern and had no intention of introducing, Butler Luo couldn't help but ask, "Little Master, who is this?"

    Lu Xi opened his mouth but didn't speak, Bian Xu was already one step ahead of him: "The bed warmer."

    He is very clear about his current position... Lu Xi only sighed and realized that something was wrong.

    "No, don't listen to his nonsense!" The overbearing president would panic when he encounters such a thing, "He is a friend of mine, friend!"

    Butler Luo didn't believe it either, because Bian Xu seemed to be too upright, and his upright appearance really didn't look like he would warm people's beds.

    In fact, Butler Luo also visited Lu Xi when he was in a coma, but Bian Xu was not there when he went. Later, when Lu Xi lost his memory, everyone defaulted to not remembering him, and they just forgot to inform him... In the end, Butler Luo still lost. information occlusion.

    So didn't know that the tall man in front of him had an affair with their young master.

    Taking people to the bedroom to cut off the curious gaze of the butler, Lu Xi was already in a state of compromise.

    Regret is useless, although it has been confirmed that I dug a hole for myself, the road seat still has to pretend to be calm. And make up for yourself: it must be that you have used your brain too much recently, and your brain is broken, otherwise how can you be fooled?

    Besides, what kind of bed should be warm in the summer? What else should help him solve his physiological problems...don't even think about it! Sleeping in one bed is already his limit.

    He is a dignified president, can't he still fight this little...

    "By the way, what do you do?" Lu Xi suddenly realized that he didn't know anything about this guy, and he dared to bring him home. He really went back as he lived. When was he so unsuspecting?

    But when he met those deep eyes, his heart thumped and jumped so fast, could it be...

    Bian Xu didn't say anything, he was quietly looking at the room.

    There are several dolls on the bedside, all of which were clipped to him by himself.

    Recalling the past, Bian Xu smiled, it was hard to imagine that a CEO would like ragdolls.

    This room is full of the smell of road seats... This kind of feeling of entering the private space of road seats is really not bad.

    The "blessing" of the Lost seat's amnesia, otherwise, he might not be able to come to his house until they are officially together.

    Seeing him didn't seem to hear, Lu Xi asked again, "I ask what you do? Answer me."

    "Cooking for others." The edge order returned a little back and answered calmly.

    "chef?"

    "That's it."

    "What is it, yes, not, not. Isn't it the chef for cooking for others? Which restaurant do you work?"

    "I opened a small fried shop."

    Oh, Lu Xi understood, it was the flies of the street.

    "Then do you cook delicious?"

    "Do you want to try?"

    "I can't try ..."

    One hour later, Lu Xi was struggling to eat, and even Luo's housekeeper was attracted by the fragrance. The border order also made his share, and the housekeeper couldn't wait to go aside to eat, leaving the space of the empty restaurant to them.

    Lu Xi's kitchen facilities are very advanced, and some of the sidelines are not used. The ingredients are also top ... right, president, this is worthy of his identity.

    However, the supper made by the side order is very ordinary. The rare and ordinary hand rolled noodles, and the beef and the vegetables are beef noodles.

    Lu Xi did not eat the beef noodles made by the chefs in a five -star restaurant, but this bowl of Pupong's beef noodles was still amazing.

    No, it should be said that it is not ordinary at all.

    Even the soup base didn't let go, Lu Xi wiped his mouth elegantly. Suddenly I feel that my previous decision is really correct. How can I just cook such a good bed tool?

    "I have a few five -star restaurants in my name, do you want to try it? Candidate the chef."

    "No." The border order didn't want to refuse.

    "Why? The salary I opened for you is definitely more than you open a store by yourself, let alone ... it should be tiring to open a shop alone?"

    After speaking, Lu Xi's body was stiff for a moment. Why did he know that the border order was open alone?

    "I want to cook for you."

    In his affectionate eyes.

    Lu Xi suddenly couldn't find his own voice. For a long time in the past, he said, "You can cook for me as a chef."

    "Then there is no freedom now."

    Wait for the chef, do you still have time to accompany him every day? Especially at this moment, can you still have time to cook Lu Xi? He is afraid that he will not make an appointment at that time.

    It is really not blindly confident. Even if he is now guarding such a small fried shop, the people who come to eat every day are endless. Some diners even propose to make an appointment, and they are finally rejected by the border order.

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